Jiang Youzhi came back in the evening.

Du Ruo followed behind him and held a few boxes.

Rokuro happened to run out of the room and hit Du Ruo, knocking the thing in his hand to the ground.

Gu Yunjiao was far away, she stood on the opposite side of the west chamber, saw that there was a golden thing on the ground, and she couldn't see it clearly, so she asked, "What is that?" ”

Du Ruo hurriedly picked up things and said, "It's the ingots that Gongzi stacked for Brother Da Lang." ”

Gu Yunjiao was in a trance, Da Lang?

Isn't that the husband she didn't step into the cave room and disappeared before she had time to meet?

She didn't even dare to look at that face because she was scared.

Thinking of this, Gu Yunjiao suddenly realized that she and the one in the past, whether it was her memory or emotion, seemed to have been completely integrated.

I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

Jiang Youzhi also squatted down to pick up ingots together, and Gu Yunjiao walked over and saw that some whole sheets of gold foil were also scattered on the ground.

Jiang Youzhi suddenly looked up at her and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow is the death day of the eldest brother." ”

Gu Yunjiao then remembered that Chen wanted to speak to herself in the morning, maybe she wanted to remind herself of this matter.

It was difficult for Gu Yunjiao to have any sense of identity with the fact that Da Lang was her father-in-law.

So I didn't pay attention to the death day or anything.

At this moment, seeing those gold ingots that were stacked neatly and of the same size, I was inexplicably ashamed.

She also squatted down to help pick up the scattered gold ingots, then got up, thought about it, and went to Chen's room in the backyard.

Chen sat under the lamp, holding a job in his hand, but he didn't do it, looking at the candle in a daze.

Gu Yunjiao called softly at the door, "Mother-"

Chen came back to his senses and smiled at Gu Yunjiao, "Come in." ”

Gu Yunjiao sat down opposite Chen's and said slowly: "On the day of Dalang's death tomorrow, it's too late for us to go back to worship, I'll hurry up tomorrow, close the door after seeing the patient, let Zhang Shun and them all go back, my mother and I will make a few dishes that Dalang likes to eat, it's good to worship." ”

Chen's tears came out at once, "My son, it's hard for you to remember." ”

Gu Yunjiao was embarrassed in her heart, and she could only comfort the Chen family on her face, "Mother, don't be sad, San Lang is out now, Liulang is also sensible, and Da Lang will be happy in the spirit of the sky." ”

Chen nodded vigorously, "Yes, my eldest man is the kindest and diligent, but it's a pity that ······" She turned her head to wipe away her tears.

Gu Yunjiao went over and hugged Chen.

This poor woman, who lost her husband first and then her eldest son, even then had no time to grieve, and had to try to live for the rest of her children.

For Jiang Youzhi, who was not his own, for her, and for Gu Chuan, he tried his best to do what a mother could do.

Gu Yunjiao felt that such a kind woman, God should give her a good life.

Chen hugged Gu Yunjiao and cried happily.

After crying, she wiped away her tears, "Let you see and smile." ”

Gu Yunjiao just looked at her gently.

Chen pushed her, "You go back and rest, it's been a busy day, and you still have to worry about these things." ”

"Don't worry, tomorrow morning, I'll go and buy all the three animals."

Gu Yunjiao said: "When my mother buys vegetables, I will take Mrs. Tian with me, the basket is heavy, and my mother has to work hard to carry it." ”

"My mother's place, it doesn't matter if you work for a while, I'll pay attention."

Chen smiled: "It's done, I know, I'll arrange it myself." ”

(End of chapter)